"jimin, you need to tell him" my mom says and I shake my head, she hands me another tissue and I accept it almost immediately.
Telling him to stop texting me and basically forget about everything struck me hard, I don't want him to forget about me.
I don't want him to stop texting me, I want to see spam of messages on my screen at night when he wants to talk. I want to see him call me 'jiminie' even though I hate it, I want to see his daily 'i love you' messages.
Im not ready to let him go but it's for the best.
"here, you're going to stop crying and you're going to explain everything to him" she says
"he deserves an explanation" she continues. I look at her hand that's gripping onto the phone, I hesitantly take the phone from her hand and clicked on the yellow app.
i hope i'm doing the right thing. _____
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